Abducted the female teacher's best friend

City B has always maintained the custom of serving full moon wine for children.

Mu Fu and Mu Mu discussed with Mo Ze Bei Mu Hanxi, and decided to set the date on December [-], which happened to be Sunday and everyone was free.

On the afternoon of the previous day, Meng Yuanhao, Qu Junzhi, and Zhou Ruoxin came to Mu's house, carrying fruit and flower baskets.

Mo Zebei led the three of them to say hello to Mufu and Mumu, and then went to the second floor together.

"Wow, it's so cute." Meng Yuanhao bent down, leaned closer, and grinned at Nai Tuanzi.

Mu Wanqiu's small face is white and tender, her eyelashes are thick and slender, her nose is small and straight, her mouth is slightly pouty, she is both beautiful and soft.

Meng Yuanhao rubbed his pants with his palm, and stammered nervously: "I...can I, can I give her a hug?"

"Yes." Mu Hanxi smiled with curved lips, and demonstrated the correct hug posture to Meng Yuanhao.

Meng Yuanhao picked up Mu Wanqiu carefully, and swallowed his saliva more than a dozen times in less than a minute, his face flushed red with excitement.

Qu Junzhi and Zhou Ruoxin beside him couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing at him.

Meng Yuanhao was not very experienced, so he didn't dare to hug Mu Wanqiu for too long. He gently put Mu Wanqiu down, his eyes were soft, and his words were clear: "I will get married after the spring, so that by this time next year, I may have my own little one." Baby." His voice was not loud, but serious.

Mu Hanxi nodded, and said that she would go to the wedding party then.

Meng Yuanhao smiled shyly.

In the evening, Mo Zebei left them to eat at home, and while washing their hands, Qu Junzhi whispered to Mo Zebei: "Your daughter is so handsome now, she must be a beauty when she grows up."

Mo Zebei raised his eyebrows, with a somewhat smug expression: "Of course, the child we will have must be very beautiful."

It was rare for Qu Junzhi to see such a side of Mo Zebei, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Professor Mu and Father Mu still refused to leave. They sat on both sides of the crib, staring at Mu Wanqiu with loving eyes.

Mo Zebei just came out of the shower and was drying his hair.

"Dad, Mom." Mo Zebei approached.

Mu father and mu mother both looked at her when they heard the sound.

Mo Zebei was a little embarrassed, she coughed twice: "Do you think Qiu'er looks like me, or like my sister?"

Mu Hanxi, who was replenishing water at the dressing table, also turned her head to look over at this time.

"Hmm..." Professor Mu carefully compared and analyzed, "Qiu'er's eyebrows and chin are like yours. Eyes, mouth, and nose all follow Xiaoxi's."

"I think Qiu'er also has traits that are passed down from generation to generation." Father Mu pointed at Mu Wanqiu's small face, "Can't you see my shadow from her appearance?"

Professor Mu followed the old boy's words: "It's a bit like you."

Father Mu was instantly happy, and when he went downstairs, his steps were much lighter.

At 10:30, the two were lying on the bed chatting.

"After adding a new member to the family, my parents are always smiling. I can feel that their mentality has suddenly become several years younger."

Mo Zebei hummed, she reached out to turn off the bedside lamp, hugged Mu Hanxi sideways, and patted her on the back...

The two talked and talked, and slowly fell asleep.

At one o'clock in the morning, Mo Zebei heard Mu Wanqiu crying, she turned on the bedside lamp, and tiptoed out of bed to bring Qiu'er over.

Mu Hanxi sat up sleepily, lifted her clothes and nursed.

Mu Wanqiu ate very satiated, and after she was full, she smacked her mouth twice and closed her eyes again.

Mo Zebei carefully put her back on the crib next to her.

"Sister, I'm a little thirsty."

Mu Hanxi was stunned for a moment, and then understood the meaning of this man's words.

She turned her head away, blushed, and said falteringly, "Go... pour some water."

"The water has no taste, it's not good to drink..." Mo Zebei immediately leaned over.

"I don't feel the swelling right now..." Mu Hanxi bit her lower lip, her earlobe felt hot.

"Sister..." Mo Zebei's tone was soft, a little coquettish, "I'll just smoke for 2 minutes."

Mu Hanxi pursed her lips, embarrassed to answer.

"Good sister, please."

Mu Hanxi was so ashamed that she quickly covered her mouth: "Don't talk."

Mo Zebei blinked his eyes, and looked obedient, indicating that he knew.

Mu Hanxi slowly let go of her hands and lay flat.

After Mo Zebei finished drinking, his expression was satisfied, and he subconsciously licked his lips.

Mu Hanxi turned over, her back was facing her, her heart was beating fast.

Mo Zebei turned off the light, leaned over, and hugged her gently from behind: "Sister, sweet dream."

At four o'clock in the morning, Mu Hanxi fed Mu Wanqiu again, and Mo Zebei once again enjoyed his daughter's favor.

Before noon on the second day, Mo Zebei drove to the high-speed rail station to pick up Lin Xiaoran and Wei Lan, and the two came here to spend the full moon with Mu Wanqiu.

Because of the cold weather outside and the fact that Qiu'er was too young to travel, they didn't go to the hotel outside, and the meals were all cooked by the Mu family themselves.

The children also came, Zuo Mu, Mu Yan, and Mu Qin were chasing each other in the room, jumping up and down, so lively.

Before eating, Mu Hanxi took Wei Lin upstairs to see the children, Mu Yingxue and Cai Qi were also there.

"You are so beautiful." Wei Lan couldn't help sighing as soon as she saw Mu Wanqiu.

It happened that Nai Tuanzi was not sleeping at this time, so she took it from Mo Zebei's arms and hugged it for a while.

"Cute little princess." Wei Lan kept raising her head and smiling at the milk dumpling.

Mu Wanqiu stared at Wei Lan curiously.

Lin Xiaoran stretched out her index finger to her little hand, and she would hold it tightly, tease her with a rattle, kick her legs excitedly, and smile.

When it was time to eat, everyone went down, and Mu Hanxi and Mo Zebei stayed in the bedroom.

There was no room for one table, and two tables were divided. The children couldn't sit still, and ran upstairs in a fuss after eating for a while.

Qiu'er had just fallen asleep, and Mo Zebei was afraid that some little ghosts would come in and wake up her baby, so when she heard the noise outside, she hurriedly opened the door and went out.

"I want to see sister Qiu'er." Mu Yan said at the head, and the other two nodded in agreement.

"Sister Qiu'er is sleeping," Mo Zebei led the three little guys to the next room, "When she wakes up, you can go and see her again, okay?"

"Then when will she wake up?" Mu Yan raised her face and asked Mo Zebei.

Qiu'er can sleep for more than two hours at a time during the day, and Mo Zebei thought that they might not want to wait that long, so he told the three of them nicely: "You can go to see her now, but you should move gently. Yes, don't wake her up, or she'll cry."

The three little ghosts nodded seriously, and Mu Yan took off her slippers to prevent making noise, and the two of them imitated the situation.

Mu Wanqiu slept next to Mu Hanxi, the three of them automatically stood in a row, staring at the villain, no one spoke, it was very quiet.

In the middle, Zuo Mu wanted to touch Mu Wanqiu's small hands, but Mu Yan quickly grabbed her arm. She deliberately lowered her volume: "No, you can wake up my sister so easily."

Mu Hanxi smiled silently.

After a while, Cai Qi approached, calling Mu Yan's name.

Mu Yan turned her head and ran out hastily, with her index finger on her lips, signaling Cai Qi not to speak.

Cai Qi subconsciously fell silent, knelt down and touched her head, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"Qiu'er is sleeping," Mu Yan said with a serious face, "You were too loud just now."

Cai Qi scratched the bridge of her small nose, and wanted to carry her downstairs, but seeing that she was only wearing socks, she couldn't help wondering, "Yan'er, where are your slippers?"

"It's next door." Mu Yan's voice was low, as if she was afraid she might hear it from inside.

The two little guys also came out one after another. They put on their shoes and followed Cai Qi and her daughter downstairs.

In the evening, Mo Zebei drove Lin Wei and Lin Wei to take the high-speed train. After returning, she took a hot shower in the bathroom.

"Mom told me to go down," Mu Hanxi got up from the bed, "help Qiu'er change her diaper."

Mo Ze hummed, and hung the towel to dry on the balcony.

She went back to the bathroom to get a basin of warm water, and took a box of cotton towels, a nappy cream, a diaper and new diapers.

Mo Zebei first spread the diaper on the bed, then took Qiu'er out of the crib and placed it on the diaper. Perhaps it was because of the discomfort of pulling on the diaper, the milk ball kept grinning and crying noisy.

Mo Zebei coaxed her softly, and unbuttoned her diaper at the same time.

"Qiu'er, be good, don't cry, don't cry, you'll be fine soon." Mo Zebei carefully helped her clean the stinky butt with a cotton towel soaked in warm water. It took four cotton towels in a row to completely wipe the little guy away. Clean up the stink.

There was still some liquid left on Qiu'er's little butt. Mo Zebei blotted her dry with a dry cotton towel. After making sure it was completely clean, she gently applied the butt cream to the little man, and finally helped her put it on. Clean diapers.

Qiu'er slowly stopped crying.

Mo Zebei kissed Qiu'er's forehead with pity, and holding a wet towel, Xiaoli helped her wipe away the tears on her face, and wiped her hands and feet along the way.

Looking at her daughter's little tender white feet, Mo Zebei's eyes were so soft that she kissed them tenderly.

Mu Hanxi just walked over, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she reached out and rubbed Mo Zebei's head.

After tidying up, Mo Zebei carried the baby girl back to the crib again.

"Sister," Mo Zebei lay beside Mu Hanxi, "Let's go shopping in the mall tomorrow and buy some small clothes for Qiu'er?"

"Baby, Qiu'er can't run out of clothes now." Mu's father, Mu's mother and some relatives and friends bought many beautiful clothes for Qiu'er, both small and large.

"But...we didn't buy these."

"How about it," Mu Hanxi could hear the grievance in her words, "Let's go buy some new toys for Qiu'er tomorrow."

"Okay." Mo Zebei grinned instantly and raised his eyebrows.

Seeing her like this, Mu Hanxi inexplicably thought of Mu Xuanya's words, "Then you are raising two children now", and laughed unconsciously...

"Sister, did you think of anything funny?" Mo Zebei asked while touching her forehead.

"It's nothing," Mu Hanxi said with a twisted expression, "Go to sleep, you have to go to school tomorrow."

Mo Ze hummed.

At noon the next day, Mo Zebei and Mu Hanxi went out to a toy store for maternity and baby supplies, and the two bought rattles and colored balls suitable for Qiu'er.

After sending Mu Hanxi home, Mo Zebei went to school immediately after, and only came back at night.

Professor Mu boiled pig's trotter soup to promote lactation, but Mu Hanxi didn't like it very much, so he put it down after drinking half a bowl.

Usually, Mo Zebei would drink the rest for her, but today he didn't move.

Mu Hanxi looked at her, Mo Zebei blushed and pulled her up, and the two went to the sink.

Mo Zebei softly begged her to drink more pig's trotter soup.

"I..." Mu Hanxi lowered her eyes, her voice was weak and weak, "My milk is enough for Qiu'er..."

"It's enough for her, not enough for me," Mo Zebei said with a pitiful look, "Didn't my sister say she wanted me to be fatter..."

"..." Mu Hanxi's ears were as red as a branding iron, "I have ordered milk at home."

"I prefer to drink yours."

After a few minutes, Mo Zebei felt embarrassed when he saw that she had been silent all this time: "Don't embarrass my sister... I'll still..."

Mu Hanxi suddenly held her face, bit her lip, and said in a reproachful tone, "When the time comes, you and Qiu'er will have to quit breastfeeding..."

Mo Ze raised his lips in response.

After returning to the table, Mu Hanxi lowered her head, quietly drank the pig's trotter soup at the bottom of the bowl, and ate a few pieces of meat.

Professor Mu was so surprised, Mo Zebei next to him curled up his toes in shame...